Memories of the day were a chaotic kaleidoscope
Of cheap vodka and other substances
Of rains and parades
Of beers, beads and loud cheers
And fellowship that all faded black for me
Before the sun departed
I awoke several hours later
On a gaunt couch bed
Besieged by drunken friends nestled among one other
Her head was heavy on my chest
Her arm securely around ( Read more... )